
Fortunately, it wasn't alcohol-induced like the more authentic moments at the house. In Joey's defense - #1 He was operating in near darkness due to his failure to turn on the bathroom light. #2 Our bathroom trashcan is white just like our commode. It also had recently been emptied and the liner had not yet been replaced.
Still, it brought back a few memories.... and the realization that he'll be having those same crazy college experiences before I'm ready for it (although I hope it's as few as absolutely necessary.)
In an odd way... I'm just glad I got to be there for the first one.
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